<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5154357106541524773</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:36:11.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MOB LADIES</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5154357106541524773/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MOB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11100756251444425857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5154357106541524773.post-4040877462575018691</id><published>2009-11-22T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T17:10:24.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>loca vida</title><content type='html'>Loca loca vida, mi vida que loca, me gusta lo inesperado, lo que esta fuera del libreto, lo que no se ha escrito, lo que no existe, lo que no se ha planificado y que sale como de la nada me gusta , de mi experiencia de vida lo inesperado es lo que mas he disfrutado, locas aventuras, he disfrutado al lado de seres maravillosos de los cuales he aprendido de todo un poco, bueno de casi todo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vida es una aventura es un conjunto de acciones presentes que dependiendo del ojo con que las mires te da una imagen de ti, de tu vida y de quien eres por lo que vives en la realidad en el hoy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5154357106541524773-4040877462575018691?l=mobladies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/feeds/4040877462575018691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/2009/11/loca-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5154357106541524773/posts/default/4040877462575018691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5154357106541524773/posts/default/4040877462575018691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/2009/11/loca-vida.html' title='loca vida'/><author><name>MOB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11100756251444425857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5154357106541524773.post-2203686249704941832</id><published>2009-11-22T16:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T16:57:33.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>suma y resta sin fin</title><content type='html'>Tres mas uno son cuatro y cuatro menos tres es uno, es una suma y una resta que se dice facil, pero que es dificil en realidad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumo tres personas en mi vida para luego restarla y quedar en cero, es la suma del todo y la resta de nada, de la nada que es un vacio que no se llena de nada ni con nada&lt;br /&gt;es la soledad del todo estando sumamente acompañada, es caer a un pozo sin fin, sin termino sin dolor sin gloria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solamente vacio, vacio , vacio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5154357106541524773-2203686249704941832?l=mobladies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/feeds/2203686249704941832/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/2009/11/suma-y-resta-sin-fin.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5154357106541524773/posts/default/2203686249704941832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5154357106541524773/posts/default/2203686249704941832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/2009/11/suma-y-resta-sin-fin.html' title='suma y resta sin fin'/><author><name>MOB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11100756251444425857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5154357106541524773.post-6294319316121297855</id><published>2009-08-13T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T20:25:46.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OVEJA EN CAUTIVERIO</title><content type='html'>Me siento como un Animal domesticado para ser compañia para satisfacer sus deseos,&lt;br /&gt;Oveja en el rebaño, perdida sin luz, sin vida propia en cautiverio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cautiverio que entristece mi alma, que le quita la luz y le da oscuridad.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5154357106541524773-6294319316121297855?l=mobladies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/feeds/6294319316121297855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/2009/08/oveja-en-cautiverio.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5154357106541524773/posts/default/6294319316121297855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5154357106541524773/posts/default/6294319316121297855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/2009/08/oveja-en-cautiverio.html' title='OVEJA EN CAUTIVERIO'/><author><name>MOB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11100756251444425857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5154357106541524773.post-2113906661905871720</id><published>2009-07-15T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T07:18:34.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ATRAVESANDO LA OSCURIDAD</title><content type='html'>Lado iluminado se va oscureciendo lenta y progresivamente, merma tus fuerzas, tu alegria, tu motivacion.&lt;br /&gt;En el alma solo hay vacio  cuando la oscuridad es total, desintegra el alma la rompe en mis pedazos que se vuelven cenizas.&lt;br /&gt;Es andar caminando a la orilla del mar, pero hundido en la arena, cada paso, cada respiracion es dificil,&lt;br /&gt;No puedo respirar, no puedo avanzar, entro en total oscuridad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUIERO SALIR A LA LUZ. QUIERO ENCONTRAR MI LUZ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5154357106541524773-2113906661905871720?l=mobladies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/feeds/2113906661905871720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/2009/07/atravesando-la-oscuridad.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5154357106541524773/posts/default/2113906661905871720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5154357106541524773/posts/default/2113906661905871720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/2009/07/atravesando-la-oscuridad.html' title='ATRAVESANDO LA OSCURIDAD'/><author><name>MOB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11100756251444425857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5154357106541524773.post-7706358002495098103</id><published>2009-06-26T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T09:30:43.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UN DIA MAS</title><content type='html'>Un dia mas sin ver la luz&lt;br /&gt;Viendo en el sol laluna&lt;br /&gt;Viendo en la luz la oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;Un dia menos de vida y un dia mas sin vivir, viviendo,&lt;br /&gt;Que horrible sensacion de vacio hay en el alma,&lt;br /&gt;Un dia mas es un dia menos, grita mi alma en desesperacion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUIERE VIVIR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5154357106541524773-7706358002495098103?l=mobladies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/feeds/7706358002495098103/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/2009/06/un-dia-mas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5154357106541524773/posts/default/7706358002495098103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5154357106541524773/posts/default/7706358002495098103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/2009/06/un-dia-mas.html' title='UN DIA MAS'/><author><name>MOB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11100756251444425857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5154357106541524773.post-6159801833290234557</id><published>2009-06-25T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T11:16:50.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMOR SOLITARIO</title><content type='html'>AMOR es un concepto universal de afinidad entre seres. Dijo leibniz «amar es encontrar en la felicidad de otro tu propia felicidad».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar y ser amado, es encontrar en otro un sentimiento igual, una conexion unica entre seres que se complementan irremediablemente hasta el infinito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sera hasta que el infinito nos separe o hasta que la conexion se acabe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preferiria que el infinito nos separe pero no que acabe la conexion, el amor, el sentimiento de dar y recibir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que doloroso es perder la conexion, es  sentirse solo estando acompañado, es un viaje doloroso, es un viacrucis, una via de dolor, de expiacion por sentir culpa, y querer de alguna manera quedar absuelto de la pena, que acompaña al corazon........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor Solitario que encadena mi alma, brota la esperanza que el amor vuelva a florecer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5154357106541524773-6159801833290234557?l=mobladies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/feeds/6159801833290234557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/2009/06/amor-solitario.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5154357106541524773/posts/default/6159801833290234557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5154357106541524773/posts/default/6159801833290234557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/2009/06/amor-solitario.html' title='AMOR SOLITARIO'/><author><name>MOB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11100756251444425857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5154357106541524773.post-5983675997144676160</id><published>2009-06-25T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T10:29:43.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DESASOSIEGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9u-fhoTBCeM/SkOzscNWh4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/d41HVDYOMQw/s1600-h/posible10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351318358314092418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9u-fhoTBCeM/SkOzscNWh4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/d41HVDYOMQw/s320/posible10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estoy intranquila, mi corazon esta agitado dia y noche no descansa, es como tener dos personas en una dentro de si, es el todo y es la nada, es la tranquilidad y el desasosiego, es la tormenta y a veces la calma, es la ola que viene con agitacion y luego llega a la orilla y se calma es un proceso sin fin, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desasociego llena mi vida a estas horas ruego a Dios a toda hora, para que cese mi agitacion, en vano se calma y regresa desenfrenado hacia mi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5154357106541524773-5983675997144676160?l=mobladies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/feeds/5983675997144676160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/2009/06/desasosiego.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5154357106541524773/posts/default/5983675997144676160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5154357106541524773/posts/default/5983675997144676160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mobladies.blogspot.com/2009/06/desasosiego.html' title='DESASOSIEGO'/><author><name>MOB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11100756251444425857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9u-fhoTBCeM/SkOzscNWh4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/d41HVDYOMQw/s72-c/posible10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
